Who: Chinese (American) Navy Recruiter who spoke Cantonese
What: Sexual Assault
When: September 20, 2011
Where: San Gabriel Navy Recruiting Station, California
Me: F, 19 YRS OLD, USC ClothesHow:
I met him at a store near Starbucks and a Vietnamese sandwich place he was in his tan Navy mess uniform with sunglasses on and a black navy folding hat. I was in a USC shirt and sweat Capri maroon in color w/ USC etched in gold font. It was a Tuesday and sunny. It was in the afternoon and evening by the time I arrived home. I was 19 years of age. I am not sure what his height or age was. Approximately 28- 35 years old. He arrived with a portable laptop in a bag, and set it on the table. I remember making physical contact by greeting and shaking his hand. He never took his sunglasses off until we got in the car. I sat their taking the pre-asvab. An hour passed I noticed him staring in my general direction the whole time and leaning over me to help me when I got stuck. Once we finished; he told me to come with him to go back to the recruiting station for height and weight.He met me in my city Alhambra, CA. I got in his car, passenger side and asked him questions about the Navy, himself, his age, languages he spoke and told him he was handsome.
Once we parked and pulled up to the recruiting station he unlocked the door, and we went inside.
The building lights were off. He turned them on, walked to the desk, and shuffled some papers around. I walked in a few steps saw a wall with navy recruits looked at it, and asked a question, and walked further in to the station toward the back of the door. Before I proceeded he showed me a picture on his phone and told me had a child. I didn't notice he had a ring on his finger. I continued to walk to the back of the office, my back facing the door. Unexpectedly, he pulls my ponytail back and I collapse on to him from behind, his arms wrap around me and on to my breast, he squeezes them. My face blushes and he pulls my hand and pulls me in to the small storage room next to the entrance. He was against the wall next to the door unzips his pants and belt and pulls his penis out, telling me to "suck it" and asks me " If I ever had an Asian cock inside my mouth". I placed my mouth on his penis as ordered while he puts his hand on the back of my head and neck thrusting it pulling me hair while he thrusts his penis in and out of my mouth. My eyes began to tear while I was on my knees as I forced a "No" out while his penis was in my mouth. After that he just stopped and told me "Let's go".
He pulls his penis back in and zips up his pants then takes me back home.
On the car ride home he told me "Not to say anything", "Delete it from my mind" , "It never happened." He then called me after I got home and I answered. My boyfriend was there so I just acknowledged.The San Gabriel Police Department has records on file for this incident.
I went to the police a few days later and they wanted to do a wire tap, but by the time we got to the recruiting station the Navy had got wind of it and moved him.I was a civilian at the time.
This case was unfounded.
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